Hard Time Hungrys

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There's an old man sittin' in a rented room
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Sittin' and watchin' the wall
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Tryin' to remember the good ole days
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And wonderin' why the kids don't call
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They used to go drivin' in the summer sun
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When his woman was alive
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Now he reads his Gideon Bible and waits
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For his welfare check to arrive

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He got the hard time hungrys doin' the best that he can
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Lord the hard time hungrys are spreadin' all over the land

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There's a Tennessee housewife shoppin' in the market
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Wearin' last year's jeans
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She picks up a roast then changes her mind
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Puts it back down and buys some more beans
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Her old man's workin' in the filling station
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And what's he gonna say
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When he sits down to a table full of nothin'
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After workin' like a dog all day

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They got the hard time hungrys doin' the best that they can
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I see the hard time hungrys spreadin' all over the land

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A Mississippi farmer he watchin' the sky
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Wonderin' if it's gonna rain
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The payment's due on the tractor Lord
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And the subsidy's been taken away
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And in New York City a taxicab driver
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Screams at the world outside
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Cause it sure is hot and nobody's got
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The money for a cross town ride

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Lord they got the hard time hungrys doin' the best that they can
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I see the hard time hungrys spreadin' all over the land

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Now I ain't no preacher and I ain't no teacher
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But one thing's sure as the sun
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If the dollar keeps a droppin' and prices keep a risin'
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The worst is yet to come

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We got the hard time hungrys I feel it touchin' my hand
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Lord I see the hard time hungrys spreadin' all over the land
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Yes I see the hard time hungrys spreadin' all over the land

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